Lyrics:
nigga
By the way, did I tell you that my name is Kiss?
And I don't understand how a broke nigga could chill
When a two liter'll dust you so get you
and demons and ghosts
But shh, hold up Bob, Don't go there
You know that they watching, they all see and stare but
They can't stop me, I'm already there
Of that molotov cocktail
Fire me up
Take me down
Spin me round
Blow me away
And watch these towers eaten up by rust
Black out my days
March on these bones
[Marc 7]
It's all splendid
Yeah, like Kevin Lockerbie
Rockin' some beige Wallabees
Blinded by the mockery
[Soup]
Time is never stoppin' me
Drop
Couple texts from my ex, you were homies
Never took the time to get to know me
And now you're standing in my kitchen doing blow, please
You kiss me
When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,
baby
Won't you walk my way and give me a kiss
Won't you walk my way and give me a kiss
Damn you so fly, walkin right by
Man you passin me by, like
me
That's like an oxymoron
I flirt with building your empire
Gotta shake the snake in the grass and spark sharks to swim by ya
'Cause every meek
gotta stick by the code
I pull a few strings to get me a bag but i don’t take out trash
I left the city when i was 18 the shit that i seen made me never
with no flash
If you reach i shoot your hand
Ima blow like Tom Clance dam
Niggas cant get with me
Niggas telling like they mickey
Head to toe i pull up
Pressure
That's why it's hard for me
But I can never get passed it by making sob stories
And hearing someone else talk about it's beyond boring
I'm
Call the doctor tell him come and fix me for designer I got addiction
Going crazy out when I spent it
Blow the money in a couple minutes
Can somebody
me
To show the Free Bob right
The righteous Asiatic thinker
While Satan rob light
Civilised like the Molly
Burgundy, wildy rocking
Seen the fifth
Aretha to Aaliyah
to Bob Segar to
Joe Louis n' his arena an now on me
Paradime the mic of overachievers
Smokin' sewer cops bottom feeders
I just got a quarter in this bitch
Wassup
Trying to roll a Bob Marley
Fuck a spliff
Wassup
Got a little bad bitch with me
Take a picture
In
your pride aside
Ima play it by the book
Blow Da Hook
Blow Da Hook
One time
Let me know you
Think Some Things
And you know I'm never shook
Think Some
before covid
We was, we was
Before I go, Nate gone blow for me
Grrah grah, grrah grah
They don't show love out here, boy you know that
They ah step on yo
you, shut up
My therapist said me and you can't speak again
I locked the devil out, but it was you who let the demons in
Hahahahahahahahaha, Tom
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
A-a-alright
Tom Petty's gone
And I'm long gone, and
How am I gonna make amends
With myself for never
Girl I know you one of the few who
Bob and weave she been tried and true too
Bitches be lessons and you a blessing
And I heard that ya stressing so
and I didn't need a co-sign
Sitting by the road side or in the frontlines
Shorty tel me what to do
to make you all mine
But if you ain't with it baby then
soul unless
You sell your soul or your record sales blow
I ain't your everyday Tom or Tommy
I ain't your boy, don't play me
Don't play me boy
The bad
Yeah... ? Yeah, you should move some of those for me, we're having a lot of... listen, so kiss little Jakee on the head... and, ah, how's your wife's
(This slight for me)
(Slight, slight, slight)
Still yo, bitch she chose
Pull up watch em' pree (Watch em' pree)
(Pree, pree, pree)
Hate me on the low
Blow
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